50 shades of Styles

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Louis was impressed when Niall came home.

"He has even sent the answers via email." he said cheerfully, smiling wide. Niall swallowed. He still had that strange feeling inside the body. Harry had almost been too intense but somehow Niall missed that feeling as had been everywhere in his body.

"Already?"

Louis nodded, and he showed off the computer screen.

"You must have made an impression on him. He usually don't use to do that."

Niall frowned.

"And how do you know that?"

Louis laughed a little bit.

"Because the school newspaper has tried to get an interview with him for years and this was the first time he said yes. And then you got him to answer everything?" Louis looked up at Niall. "So how was Harry Styles?"

Niall swallowed.

"Intensive."

Louis watched him carefully as if he hesitated to answer.

"Was that all you have to tell me about him?"

Niall blushed a little bit and he slid down the couch.

"Well, he's really good looking, and he always seems to know what to answer, and he..."

Niall didn't dare to tell Louis about feelings as Harry had done. Louis laughed a little and he raised his eyebrows.

"I think you like him?"

Niall shook his head quickly and gave him a warning glance.

"No, he's definitely not my type."

Louis giggled a little bit.

"Are you sure about that?"

Niall nodded, but at the same time he felt an uncertainty. No, he didn't want to tell the whole truth, and he was also sure that he still wouldn't never see Harry again. He was a powerful man and he certainly had no time over for a student.

"Too bad you didn't photographed him..."

Louis comment made Niall to smile. Yes, that had been something? To have a memory from that man?

"You can't have it all?"

Louis agreed.

"You have done a good job and it will be this year's edition of the newspaper."

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Niall worked extra at a gas station and he really needed the money to expand his small income. He stood behind the counter and he tried to see this as a transition. He had so many plans for the future. He wanted to be something big. He wanted to be someone. He had put everything else on the shelf and he had throughout his childhood really earned good grades from all schools. He was now on his way into the real life, just a year left and then he would do everything he had dreamed of.

Yes the truth was that Niall hadn't had a girlfriend or boyfriend. From the beginning, he blamed that he was unsure if he was gay or normal or bisexual. The truth was that he didn't dare to start something with anyone, because he knew it would only end when the year was over. He wanted to see the world and he wanted to travel. Yes, he had really planned what he wanted to do.

Niall looked between the pumps and he watched the gray asphalt. It was a boring job and actually he had wished he could land somewhere else. Right as it was, he saw a black BMW as now slowly slid into the yard. It didn't belong to ordinariness that new cars were on this side of town, so he was curious about if the person had taken a wrong road or maybe just happened to end up there. He was even more surprised and almost shocked when Harry slipped out of the car and began to refuel the car. Niall swallowed and he felt his legs became weak. Damn, he was alone in the station at the moment and he couldn't just let someone else take care of Harry.